There is a dream called football

Chapter 104 The Taste of Happiness

Chapter 104 The Taste of Happiness

"Alex, what happened to our team?"

Ferguson opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word for a long time, "I don't know what happened to our team, we should have won the game."

"It was the goalkeeper's mistake."

"No, even if we didn't concede the final goal, we lost, 3 to 3, but our final gamble failed."

"Does this Manchester United team need to be rebuilt?"

Ferguson chuckled, "It's not that serious, but we do have a lot of problems. It must be admitted. I'm very sniping right now, and I'm in a bad mood."

Football is like this, some are happy and some are sad. Losing feels like the sky is falling down, while winning feels that he is God.

Mourinho showed his true colors in the interview after the game.

"I know we will win, we have the best players, great Portuguese football tradition."

"Jose, is your goal still the Champions League?"

"Of course, this has not changed, and it should and will never be possible to change."

"Then bless you, bless Porto."

*****
Ireland.

Good thing journalists are already interviewing Keane.

"Roy, Manchester United lost without you, what do you think?"

It was digging a hole for Keane to jump, but the guy was obviously used to being outspoken, and he really jumped.

"Obviously the team needs me and Sir Alex needs me."

"Will you return to the team?"

"Of course, as long as the team needs me."

"What is the reason for Manchester United's loss?"

Starting from goalkeeper Howard, Keane has been counting down to striker Ruud van Nistelrooy, especially when it comes to Ruud van Nistelrooy, Keane's gunfire is the fiercest, almost swearing.

"Honestly, I don't think he deserves to play at Manchester United at all."

"But he scored a lot."

"That was in the league, you saw a very important game in the Champions League, he didn't misfire."

"Evaluate your opponent."

"Porto?"

Keane went in the opposite direction and praised this Porto team, especially Li Qiao, starting from Baia.

"That No. 7 is very good. If I were Sir Alex, I would bring him to Old Trafford."

"But he's still a rookie."

"Hehe, who didn't start as a rookie? Didn't you?"

The reporters also laughed.

What Keane didn't know was that after he publicly bombarded his teammates, his fate with Manchester United was completely over.

*****
Mourinho, when he opened the door to the dressing room, got sprayed in the face with something, but it was champagne, and it smelled like vanilla.

"You bastards..."

Before he finished speaking, Maniche released his thumb from the mouth of the champagne bottle and let out a bark.

"mix……"

"Come on everyone, these are the champagne provided by Manchester United, let's not waste them." Maniche laughed, taking a big sip himself.

Mourinho was flanked by everyone.

"Okay, I beg for mercy, let me go, I will catch a cold."

"Haha, no, we have enough ammunition." Maniche opened another bottle while speaking, ready to continue...

After Mourinho was chilled by these "beasts", he was finally let go.

"You guys are such bastards."

"Jose, are you happy?"

"It's nice to beat Manchester United, but it's not nice to be treated like this by you."

"Haha."

It's rare to be so happy. Mourinho had a good time with everyone, and he didn't have the airs of the head coach.

"Do you know? I almost peed my pants when it was 2-3. It's okay, we tied."

"Fortunately, we are hosts first and guests second."

Everyone nodded. Sometimes football really has something to do with metaphysics. For example, if the host first and then the guest are switched, then I really don't know what the result will be?Maybe it is Porto who needs to fight for his life at the last moment.

Mourinho picked up the wine glass and walked towards Baia, "Vitor, thank you, our god of the sea, you are like the sea god of Porto."

"Jose, it's all thanks to his teammates."

"Hehe, I think so too." Maniche was blunt.

Mourinho patted Maniche, "Thank you for your long shot to help the team advance."

Maniche saw that the boss was emotional, and he was also emotional, "Hehe, it is my lifetime honor to be able to play under your hands."

"Hehe, brat."

Li Qiao watched Mourinho and his disciples question one by one and understood why his players were willing to go through fire and water for him.

It was Li Qiao's turn, and before he could speak, Mourinho had already hugged him.

"You are the best, thank you."

"what I should do."

The two smiled at each other.

*****
In the bar, Sosa was already crying, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"Ah ah ah ah ah."

The last time Porto had such a performance in the Champions League dates back to...

No.

It turns out that Porto is already making history.

As a Portuguese, Porto is always overwhelmed by Benfica, the second in the millennium, and sometimes even inferior to Sporting Lisbon.

Those two teams are both teams from the capital, which makes the Porto people very upset, but this time Porto is proud.

The bar owner announced that all drinks before 8 o'clock tomorrow morning will be free, and everyone can drink whatever they want.

Lorinda helped her dad who was already drunk, "Dad, it's time for us to go home."

"No, I'm going to keep drinking until I'm drunk."

"You're already drunk."

"NO, I have not."

"Dad, don't force me to find someone to tie you back."

"Hehe, you look too much like your mother."

*****
It was local midnight when the bus left Old Trafford, and there were still many Porto fans stranded.

When they saw the Porto bus, they all shouted blessings in Portuguese.

The players also waved their hands out the window. These are the most hardcore and loveliest fans. Without them, football would not have such charm.

Maniche said with a smile: "We can talk about it. After we go back, we will continue to drink until dawn. I remember that the restaurant of this five-star hotel drinks for free."

"Haha."

Mourinho laughed: "Do you want to be fined again?"

"Haha, boss, happy."

"It's not good to be happy."

In fact, there is no need for Mourinho's supervision at all. After returning, the players fell asleep on the bed like dead dogs.

Li Qiao didn't sleep, he went online for a while, and saw his father's message, which was also a blessing, but he was surprised that there was an email from his mother.

"Did mom change her mind?"

"Haha."

I looked at it, and it turned out that my mother had lost her anger. Actually, who doesn't have dreams, but sometimes I'm bound by reality, and there's nothing I can do about it.

"Tell your father, I forgive him."

"yeah."

Li Qiao replied immediately: "I will, long live my mother."

(End of this chapter)

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